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Shi Feng's face was ashen and he remained silent.

He tried his best to use the Nine Reverse Techniques to get rid of the restriction, but Huang Yan's ancestor's skill was much stronger than that of Feng's old monster, and he used even more heavy techniques. No matter how hard Shi Feng struggled, he couldn't break through the sealed acupuncture points.

Qin Bing shed tears and said, "While he is doing evil now, let's rush out and fight him!"

The Horned Demon Dragon panicked, "Little girl, please remove the word 'we'. You are going to die for love. I don't care about you. Don't get me, the old fox, and the stupid bird involved."

Xiao Hei glared at him, strode up to Qin Bing, raised his head and shouted, seeming to agree with Qin Bing's suggestion.

Shi Feng slowly shook his head, "What's the use of going out! But if you take a few more lives, you will expose the black turtle bone, a space magic weapon."

Bai Hu said loudly, "Don't get too confused! Let me do the math. Zhuguan Academy has been established for fifty or sixty years. Apart from today, a total of three disciples have died before, right?"

Qin Bing said, "Yes."

Bai Hu asked, "Then one of these three people should die every twenty years?"

"yes."

"Hey! Old fox, I'm so excited. Why are you asking about these trivial things?"

Bai Hu muttered, "In this case, Huang Yan's old Taoist must have accumulated fire poison. After a certain period of time, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he thought of arresting his disciples to convert the poison.

It's right to think about it. After all, he is the ancestor of the Tai Chi Sect. It is impossible for him to catch all the elite disciples of the sect by himself.

I estimate that when he established Zhuguanyuan, in addition to raising puppets, he also had the purpose of training sect disciples. Over the past fifty or sixty years, Lingchi has cultivated many disciples, far more than the three he killed.

Therefore, the ancestor of Huangyan felt quite at ease. Judging from the situation just now, he really couldn't bear the pain, so he arrested his disciples to detoxify him. "

The Horned Demon Dragon said impatiently, "Old fox, you've been rambling a lot, what are you going to say?"

"What I mean is that Huangyan ancestor has absorbed He Dongjing Yuan now, so he may not be able to touch the small stones."

Qin Bing was overjoyed, "Really?"

As they were discussing, the black aura on Huang Yan's face gradually faded, while on the contrary, the black aura on He Dong's body became stronger and stronger.

His body began to tremble slightly. It was obvious that the demonic energy entered his body and collided with the spiritual energy, causing unbearable pain.

The pain became more and more severe, and finally, with a scream of "ah", He Dong woke up from his coma.

As soon as he woke up, he found that he was trapped, his meridians were twisted, waves of demonic energy poured into his body, and at the same time, a large amount of his essence was sucked away.

Looking at the person opposite, he recognized his ancestor, and for a moment his pupils looked as if he had seen a living ghost.

But before he could scream again, Ancestor Huang Yan's left hand reached through his fingertips and cut off his voice.

He Dong struggled desperately, but could not move at all. Only his muscles and bones were trembling. His eyes first showed confusion and disbelief, then pleading, and finally anger, as if he wanted to spit fire.

However, Huangyan ancestor closed his eyes and did not even look at He Dong.

One hour, two hours...

Finally, He Dong's body stopped shaking, his eyes were wide open, he remained motionless, and he died.

At this moment, he, like Taoist Lingzhu back then, had no spiritual energy at all in his body, and was replaced by demonic energy.

After a long period of suffering in the black turtle's bones, Huangyan ancestor should continue to absorb Shi Feng's essence, or let him go? Everyone was uneasy.

Shi Feng suddenly smiled miserably, "He won't let me go."

Qin Bing said anxiously, "No! Didn't Master Hu say that he only needs to suck one person at a time?"

In this case, why kill one more of our disciples? And you were knocked unconscious by him and you don’t know his secret. When the time comes, I can just throw you into the wilderness. "

Shi Feng shook his head, "If he doesn't intend to kill me, with his ability, he can just knock me unconscious in the tiger forest and leave me there. Why bother to arrest me and bring me in?"

Qin Bing shook her head desperately, "No, no." She couldn't help but shed tears again, "It's all my fault! If I hadn't gone crazy at that time, you wouldn't have come to save me, and you wouldn't have had to run out and hide. If you don’t do it, you won’t encounter bad people.”

White Fox advised, "Miss Qin, you don't have to feel sorry for yourself. Although what happened today is a disaster from heaven, there is also luck in misfortune. Little Shitou may not be completely dead."

Qin Bing asked anxiously, "What did you say? Is there any way you can save Shi Feng?"

Bai Hu shook his head, "I don't have the ability to rescue him from the Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, it happens that Shi Feng has been helping you exorcise demons with your spiritual consciousness, and a large number of divine consciousness clouds are still staying in your spiritual consciousness house.

With nearly half of his spiritual consciousness, even if his body is destroyed, he still has hope of being reborn. "

Qin Bing opened his eyes wide, "Seize the body? I heard that the body is only taken away at the moment of death, it is fleeting, but how to seize the body now?"

The Horned Demon Dragon rushed to say, "The old fox himself has no body, needless to say.

And the fight for the body can only be carried out between people of the same race, and Silly Bird and I also ruled it out.

Needless to say, old Taoist priest, taking his body is no different than sending him to death. In the end, only you, the little girl, are left. Little Shitou wants to take your body. This boy is tired of being a man and wants to taste what it's like to be a woman..."

The white fox asked angrily, "Have you finished farting?" The Horned Demon Dragon said, "It's your turn."

The white fox said, "When did I say that we should seize the body now, not later?"

"In the future?" Qin Bing was stunned for a moment, "After three breaths of death, the consciousness will disappear. How can we wait until the future?"

The white fox smiled, "When the body dies, the spirit dies? Then what am I?"

Qin Bing said, "But Master Hu, you are..."

"Fox demon? Really?" Bai Hu said, "You are wrong. The fox demon does not have the talent to exist alone with spiritual consciousness. The reason why my body can be destroyed but my soul still exists, and even continues to strengthen, is because I practice To learn the magic of the underworld, two things..."

He pointed to the small coffin at his feet, "...because of the treasure of the soul-nurturing coffin.

Xiao Shitou has practiced the magic of the underworld, so the soul-raising coffin can also be used by him. Therefore, even though his physical body is gone, this half of his spiritual consciousness can still be kept intact. He will just find a good body to take over in the future. "

The Horned Demon Dragon shook his big head, "This is a good thing. Next time I find a young man as handsome as the old fox, wouldn't it be a blessing in disguise? Then he will be a perfect match for Miss Qin, hahaha!"

Shi Feng sighed. The Horned Demon Dragon's words were just to ease his heart. How could a monk change his body for the sake of beauty and ugliness? What's more, his physical body was not trivial. He lacked fire spiritual roots, plus two divine consciousness palaces. It is the talent of one in a million.

Besides, I have worked hard for more than a hundred years and practiced the nameless body-refining technique and Arhat Zen technique. I have a body of copper tendons and iron bones, far better than ordinary monks.

And by chance, he practiced the Five Colors Ajna Technique and obtained two fire spirits, the Envelope Fire Lotus and the Yin Fire Beast, but all of them were in vain...

Qin Bing asked hurriedly, "Can his consciousness really be safe?"

The Horned Demon Dragon said carelessly, "Of course! At that time, the old fox only had a trace of his soul left, and ended up hiding in the small stone consciousness house. He was still not safe.

From now on, just take care of Xiao Shitou and let him eat soft food. It's just that a big old man is staying in your spiritual house. You have to cover him when you take a shower and change clothes. "

Normally, Qin Bing would be very shy after hearing this, but now that Shi Feng's life is in danger, how can she think about it, "If he can be safe in my Divine Consciousness Mansion, I will naturally keep him."

Bai Hu interrupted and said, "Little Shitou has practiced divine and underworld arts, and there is a soul-nurturing coffin here, so there is no need to stay in your mind. It's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that Xiao Shitou's remaining consciousness is still very powerful, so it won't be that simple for him to seize the body. At least he can't choose Qi training disciples. The other party's consciousness palace is too small to accommodate these consciousness clouds, and it will burst immediately."

The Horned Demon Dragon said, "This is easy to handle. Miss Qin is also a Golden Core cultivator now. Plus you and me, it's not easy to catch a Foundation Establishment cultivator..."

Suddenly, Ancestor Huang Yan, who had been sitting quietly, opened his eyes, and everyone in Black Turtle Bone was suddenly too frightened to speak.

The bright red bloodshot eyes of ancestor Huang Yan had completely faded away and returned to normal, but he lowered his head and pondered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Next, he flipped his wrist and revealed a crystal jade with black and white Tai Chi patterns on it.

He waved the jade in his hand slightly, and a voice sounded outside the stone room, "Master, uncle, be well!"

The voice was low and it was none other than Master Xuan Yi, the head of the Tai Chi Sect.

Ancestor Huang Yan said softly "Hmm".

"I'm sorry to bother my uncle Qingxiu. It's just that something big happened in the sect and I have to report it." Xuan Yi's tone was a little urgent.

"What's the matter?"

"The Demon Puppet Sect is too arrogant. This time they actually kidnapped three outstanding disciples of my sect in one go."

"Three disciples?" Ancestor Huang Yan looked at the two people dead and alive on the ground, "Who are they?"